One ….,
Day.
I’ll be forgotten
My dust will be
upon the wind
My slipstream
May caste a shadow
For I’ve…..,Flown
And I’ve soared.
And tears, have only flowed.
In the depth, of the night!
When a drink, has been drunk!
And so…..
For some.
There are things.
Within our soul.
That can’t be shared.
And they can drag you down.
But…..
I’m safe
I’m warm
I’m dry
I’m drunk
And …..
Today
is not
The
Day, I go down !!!
Giajl © Jim Love